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Twenty-One Robo Toys

Thank you for staying with the story. I hope everyone is following the laws where they live, I would never want to be accused of guiding anyone astray. The story is one hundred percent fictional, although Joey was based on my first lover and Junior on my last, I wish there was a Franco in my life, there have been too many Tiffans. Most of the other characters in the story have similarities to some people I may have encountered, the tiny people and I have not had contact in any way in many years. I heard one celebrating a birthday recently and it made me feel old, old, old. Here and now, 2019, Robo-toys are becoming more of a reality than a fictional idea. Our fair city just denied a business license to a company that wanted to set up a Robo "whorehouse", I wish it had become a reality just so I could learn more about the idea. My mind runs in wild directions when thinking of this topic, I recently read a few quips about "Tele-dildonics"a field of virtual reality which may be the first true sex-bots any of us know.

I had taken to joining the rest of the community for our midday meal. The twins made me understand why I had been willing to bear two more children for Joey. Once a week I would take one of the boys to the med center to talk with Junior. I wanted them to be well acquainted when the actual wedding took place. Jude had been with me for many of my rehab sessions after the lessons with Thomas, generally he would stay with whomever was caring for children after the mid-day meal but there were days when he refused to leave my side and followed me for the rest of the day. Junior's father had taken to stopping at our meal table once everyone looked to be done eating.

"Junior told me that the two of you have agreed upon your 'pony price'. Where did you ever come up with that ridiculous phrase?"

"I think I just made it up. When there were still theaters and television I would watch some of the supposed docu-histories about the American Indians. Mostly they would be about the Horse Tribes so engagements were only set when the groom's family gave the bride's family whatever price the fathers agreed was sufficient. Being "horse tribes" one of the primary portions of the bride price was satisfied with horse flesh or 'ponies' as they were called. Somehow I converted that to 'pony price' since there is no bride in this arrangement."

"No? You are having Junior's family pay the price so that makes it seem to me that you must be the bride."

"You offered to pay the price. I never asked for it. There is nothing I need that I don't have." There was still an unhealthy tension between Henry and I, but I'm not sure I will ever forgive him for leaving me behind.

"Still you and my son have decided upon the price you will demand to be met before you agree to marry him."

"Only if you insist on paying a 'bride price'." We hadn't actually told him what the "price" was going to be. I had told Junior that goods were foolish since everyone had the same access to food, clothing and furniture.

"If you are not to be my son's bride, 'pony price' will suffice. Tell me something. Does this mean that my son will be your bride?"It wasn't anger I heard in his voice but there was definite disappointment at the idea that his son was the one of us that would be taking a cock in his ass. I wanted to tell Henry how much his son loved having a cock filling his ass and giving him load after load of cum.

"It is more than you or anyone outside of the marriage needs to know, but Junior and I will go into the marriage as equals. Neither of us will consider the other his wife or as the feminine partner in our union. We are only attracted to each other because we are male, if your son acted at all feminine I would have very little attraction to him. I'm aware others think that is discriminating and shaming our feminine brothers but we all have our desires and one of the ones we both have is standing beside a physically strong man."

"I have tried understanding that for you. But, when I try to understand that from my son I get confused when I look around the table and see the four boys you have born. Will you be giving my son a son?"

"I don't think I will. Three pregnancies displaying my feminine side is about as much as I can handle. I find myself being both mother and father, finding the part of me that is needed to mother my boys is sorely lacking. Junior doesn't have that side either so Tiffan and Joey will remain in the boys' lives." I hated admitting to anyone other than Junior that I felt inadequate raising my children but Henry deserved to know that his son was marrying another man not a woman. I think it may have been the first time that I had regretted requesting Rhoda remove my ovary.

"What if Junior wishes a child of his own?" Or him a Grandchild?

"Our wedding pact will permit him to attempt impregnating as many of the females as he wants as long as he returns home to spend the night." I didn't want to go into it much beyond that but he pressed me.

"You aren't going to demand monogamy of Junior?"I would have thought he knew enough about his son to realize that demanding monogamy would have been futile even if it was something either of us wished.

"Neither of us is demanding monogamy. We will expect some discretion of each other when having sex outside of the marriage but that is the only thing we will say to anyone outside of the marriage." I thought I had already gone too far and expected Henry to hassle his son to learn more.

"If you have both made an agreement, it should be pronounced at the union ceremony so that your fellow tribe members can help you stay true to your vows like they will the rest of what is promised." He looked puzzled about what else he could say.

"Does the tribe not consider sex between members to be a private matter?"

"Private, in that the couple can do what they want behind the door of their house as long as it hurts neither of them. If my son was to hurt you in anyway you could come to me and Thomas for actions that would satisfy your need for revenge. Since you have no parents we will have to appoint two members of the village to stand in for them.

"If the couple is to make a promise sexually that is outside of that which is normally required by the union it is normal that it would be pronounced to the village. I was married four times to different women in the town where I lived. The first time I didn't know to make any exemptions to the standard vows and found my wife unhappy because I was getting my cock sucked by Thomas' mother. Her father and brother caught me at a rest stop outside of town taking a leak before driving the last few miles into town on a truck run. They broke both of my legs and pronounced me single. Divorce papers were waiting when I arrived home and my wife was in the process of changing the locks.

"I didn't learn my lesson, four years later I married Thomas's mother without making any restrictions, Hell she sucked cock better than most of the guys that had ever sucked me so I thought I would be happy to stay at home. When she got pregnant with Thomas everything changed, she no longer had any desire for sex. I started running around getting sucked and fucking any of the women that let me. Her brother's wife told him that I had fucked her and he not only had her punished by her family but three of his younger brothers took me outside of town and badly beat me.

"After that I made certain that I could do what I thought was my due. Neither of the last two wives were pleased with that but at least I didn't get beaten by their families. There can be worse things than a beating. I was kidnapped by Junior's uncles, I think at least six or seven of them, taken to a lake house in Northern Oklahoma were I was raped for an entire weekend after I gave his mother crabs.

"I must be a hopeless romantic because I got married again after that. She was a sweet thing but there was a demand put into the vows that until she was pregnant I was to remain at home. If I was caught fucking around I was to be castrated in the middle of the High School football field with any woman that I had ever been with invited to watch. I was lucky she got pregnant less than four months after we were wed. Since then I have fucked any and everyone that I've wanted. If you weren't pledged to my son I might try finding out why everyone thinks you are so fantastic."

"I don't know that everyone thinks I'm that fantastic, I've never fucked any of the women in the village and there are a couple men that have never been in my bed." I wouldn't admit it to him but the only other man in the village I hadn't taken to bed was Chuck and that was because my only chance had been shortly after Jude had been born and I was not yet ready.

"I wish you were going to give Junior a child. I have been looking forward to seeing how beautiful his children will be."

"You can treat my children as your grandchildren. Thomas sounds like he wants children with Lucia and Poloma has lots of time to bear children."

"No man is ever going to be good enough for her."

"Is that your thought or hers?"

"Hers. What are her choices? Hieronymus? Chuck? Joey? Franco? Not too deep a pool of fatherhood there."

"If she gets desperate there are ways she could be impregnated by any of the men in the village." I wasn't willing to offer my sperm until I had discussed the idea with Junior. Besides my cock I wasn't sure there was anything about me that Poloma wanted. " If she's willing to wait a couple years AC/DC will be looking for a woman."

Jude had crawled onto my lap, as the conversation slowed to nothing he patted my stomach and announced he wanted another brother. Well at least one of the boys wasn't confused about their father giving them brothers. Ton and Dana had Left the table bored with the adult conversation. I assured Jude there were no more brothers coming. The little shit kept telling us there was a baby in my tummy.

"You better have the doctor check you out. That precocious little boy always seems to know what he's talking about." I hadn't said anything to anyone but it was getting close to four months since Junior and I had spent our first night together. No one else had fucked me since that first night, I had wanted Joey to join in but I was afraid they would try doubling up on me and rip me to shreds. I dismissed what Jude and Henry said and headed to the underground thinking when would be a good time to tell Henry what his son and I decided we wanted as 'pony price'.

"Hey, don't leave yet. I have something to show you." Jeff was being mysterious and trying not to draw attention. He and Queesha had expressed their desire for me to marry their son but Joey and I had never gotten quite close enough to broach the subject. I would have refused him even with him being the father of Jude and Shiloh. If I had wanted to be a human incubator I might have thought about the idea.

We walked slowly towards the med center elevator. Two doorways beyond that there was a shiny metal door standing open.

"What's down there? I have never looked behind any of those doors, the maps show them as nothing other than more houses."

"Some of them are houses but others have been used as storage. You've been in the first one, it hold all kinds of sports equipment. The second house beyond the shiny door has been filled with linens of every size, color and description and thousands of bolts of different materials." I was sure I knew where Tiffan had found some of what he had used to help decorate the house.

"We were only able to get that shiny door open this morning. I thought you might be able to help us with what is stored there.

"Don't be too shocked at what you see." Jeff guided me into the house by the shoulder turning me into a large, Great Room.

Standing front forward were a mass of faceless Homo-Robo's. I had heard of the sex-bots that the founder of the village had developed forty years earlier, they had a short period of popularity then were deemed illegal in most states in North America since a proper definition of their existence could not be made. The religious called them demon machines. The scientific world called them an advance in robotics. The politicians had trouble with the sexual component. When a Texas Billionaire named a feminine Homo-Robo as the sole heir of his estate and business dealings the courts decided they had to go. There had been a short period with the private homes of the rich and famous (because they were extremely expensive) being raided until the federal governments thought the Homo-Robo's had all been confiscated. The company that manufactured them was shut down but there were no records Left to help make that determination.

Were the sex-bots in front of me ones that had been confiscated or had the village founder brought prize bots to the village to be used in the case of a doomsday? What were Jeff and Hieronymus wanting me to help with? They were both intellectually equal if not superior to me and more attuned to the computer progress of the past twenty years, my work had been much more pedestrian.

"Their battery packs are stored in the dining room, so none of the Homo-Robo's should have been affected by the attack. There are instructions in putting features to the bots' faces and bodies on the tray the first one in the front line is holding. The female at his side is holding out a gathering of the articles that were written in favor of the bots and those opposed to it. It was slightly disturbing looking at the nude human forms, much more realistic than any manikin, that didn't have facial features. I didn't think I would be able to get them working, I expected the gold and titanium used to make their systems would have disappeared with the rest of it.

"There is also an instruction pack that would allow someone to change their programming from being sexual servants to a more general robot that could even be used to do most of the jobs needed here in the village. That is about as much as we were able to read before lunch. I wanted to keep them our secret but Hieronymus swore he would tell everyone why I was looking so sexually fulfilled even though Queesha's ready to give birth to our next child. We decided that you should be allowed to be the deciding vote in what we do." I couldn't believe I would have the entire say, since they were in opposition to each other anything I said would be the tie breaker and the way we treated the bots.

"Give me a week to read through as much of the material as I can. We will hold a meeting with Karen and Rhoda to discuss what we will do. I prefer we have more than just my voice deciding their fate. I will tell the women what we have a few days before the meeting so they have the same chance you had to form their thoughts on the matter." The machine versus sexual 'beings' debate wasn't one I thought we were equipped to have anymore than the courts had thirty years earlier. Could I enjoy having a sex-bot taking me sexually? Or would I enjoy having one of the mechanical beings sucking my cock?

When I had first heard about the sex-bots in my teens I cringed at the thought of having my cock stuck in a machine with gears and sharp edges. I had read enough after that to understand there would be no sharp edges near either the mouths, vaginas or assholes of the sex-bots.

I walked around the room inventorying and touching the bots, whoever had brought them to the village had thought there would be more of a need for female bots than male. While there were seven male, distinguished by sexual genitalia there were fourteen female of different sizes and intended age. That there were bots that resembled teenagers was disturbing to me as a father as well as the properly socialized young man that had been taught that teens were off limits after you turn nineteen. One of the teenagers looked so much like Jesus that I wanted to have him/it placed somewhere neither Lucia or I had to see it.

I gathered all the paperwork I could find. By the time I was headed downstairs I had a stack of documents that was easily six inches high. Although I would need to read the official paperwork first and try to create a presentation I could give the others when we had a meeting I hoped I would have the time to read enough of the material to put features to one male and one female. I would like time to set some of the programming, at least enough to get the bots able to voice their basic programming. I also thought it would be reasonable to have Karen and Rhoda see what they would be discussing before the meeting. The company that had built them had been trying to get a product that would sell but in the current situation wouldn't both men and women be jealous of the bodies.

Did they follow Asimov's laws or was there any under riding rules that controlled their behavior?

"What's bothering you?"

"There was a trove of sex-bots found and I have been asked to make a determination whether we should bring them forward as working bots, sexual or otherwise. What would one of them mean to an agreement such as we are hashing out about nobody else being allowed to fuck us? Will a sex-bot or even a dildo be against that type of agreement? I know I have a hard week ahead of me trying to determine what I will say to the other four that will be judging the proper use of the bots. What would you say if I am able to get one of the male bots functioning and allow it to fuck me for relief on the tension." More than anything I just wanted to put the sex-bot problem aside and lay my head on his chest.

"Put that stuff down for now, we'll talk about sex-bots later. I want to talk about that wince you have been having every evening after dinner. Are you eating too much or is there something wrong?"

"I'm not eating too much, in fact I am eating lighter than Rhoda would like." That answer didn't satisfy Junior, I went into it more fully.

"The pain is not quite like gas, it's almost like a hard wind hitting me from the inside. This morning I thought I had a fetus kick me. I know I am not supposed to be able to have another fetus growing, maybe it was just a muscle memory but it felt so real." It was the first time I admitted to Junior that there was anything wrong, I had been having feelings I thought were only connected with pregnancy for more than two months. I hadn't connected the physical feelings with my other three pregnancies until the previous day when my nipples had begun to feel so tender that I refused to wear a shirt other than to meals.

"WE need to get you down to see Dr. Rhoda. If you aren't pregnant there is something wrong that needs to have her attention. But if you are pregnant?

"I'M GOING TO CELEBRATE EVERYDAY UNTIL YOU GIVE BIRTH TO MY CHILD!" I was surprised that he had already started dancing around even knowing how much he wanted me to give him a child.

"Junior, I know if I am pregnant it is your child but I want you to start preparing yourself to treat he/she the same as you treat my other children. That will be difficult for you but they are all mine and I expect you to love them all the same." His exuberance over having a child was contagious. To see that look of pride and happiness on Junior's face I would happily face another pregnancy. If he was ready to jump around, he was feeling well enough and I was ready to fuck him.

I dragged him to Joey's parent's house and rushed him to the bed I had been using since the day we were brought back from the cavern. Junior thought it was going to be him fucking me, when I shoved him on the bed and stripped off the sheet he had tied around his waist he was erect and excitedly telling me to sit on his cock. I had a completely different idea, Junior needed to learn from the first day he was aware I might give him the child he wanted that I was still a man and would dominate his body, particularly his ass when I wanted. The shock on his face when I lifted his legs to my shoulders was exactly what I had been hoping to see.

There was a new jar of lube on the nightstand that was easily within my reach. I slapped a glob of lube on his asshole and wiped my hand on the sheet he had been wearing, not taking time to grease my own cock. "Ready to be my bitch, Junior? Use my cock head to slide that grease into your asshole. Make me know that you want my cock all the way in your asshole."

He may have been in shock that I was going to take him but that didn't mean his body didn't want what was happening. He did as told, stabbing his own asshole with the tip of my cock, forcing more and more grease in and taking little by little more of my cock in. I was about three inches deep when I took his hand off my cock and rammed the last eight inches through the greased opening. We had both put on enough muscle that our bones didn't break and were both in a huge enough need that we let out shouts of pleasure as I spread his asshole wider and plunged through the intestinal diaphragm. What I would have given to find an opening like the one that was inside my intestines.

"Yes! Fuck me! Make me your bitch! Fuck, fuck, fuck!" He kept up repeating that until I began shooting my sperm up inside his asshole. He must have felt it, he began to shoot his own on his stomach and chest. He was so carried away with what was happening, enjoying himself that I doubt he realized that he was scooping up his cum and feeding it into his own mouth.

"Bitch, do you still want to marry me?"

"Gods in Heaven, YES!"

"Tell me about it after this." I let go a stream of piss that should have shot through his entire intestinal track. If it wasn't that hard the volume of piss that I filled him with over the next 90 seconds should have been enough to seep as far into him as a high colonic. I held him with his knees on my shoulders massaging the piss deeper into him.

"Look at your belly." I had worked the piss and his intestines until he had a pouch. "That's what I'll look like in another couple months."

"Gods, I love you, Roger."

We fucked each other for another hour until neither of us could stay awake any longer, Junior fell asleep skewered on my cock, I was too tired to attempt moving away and fell to sleep myself. It's not really healthy but I gave him a second enema when I woke still deep inside of his ass, what a way to wake him.

"Hurry up in there. I need to get started on my walk and you promised you would be coming with me." Junior wasn't walking as far as I was but I thought it would be alright if I didn't go quite as far as I had been walking daily before we went to find Rhoda.

There had been a few days since learning that he would be assisting in the sweat lodge ceremony that AC/DC tried to get closer to me and would join me for the last half of my walk. Since the day I "passed my orals" he had been sitting outside the house waiting for me to go for my morning walk. Rhoda hadn't been able to do much for his hearing but I had. It wasn't an actual hearing aid in the sense I had ever known about them but I had torn a hand phone apart and managed to reconfigure it to change the range of what was received to a pitch that he was able to hear, at least most of the time.

Probably because he had still been sleeping in the med center and I didn't think it was serious Junior hadn't known that AC/DC had begun to follow me like a puppy. He was still so young that any thought of allowing him to do more than follow me hadn't crossed my mind. From what Rhoda and I had managed to learn he was about fourteen. By that time both Junior and I had been with dozens of boys and a few adults. So it wasn't that I thought a boy his age was too young for sex, it was that I was getting all the sex I could handle from the men in my life.

I had found an exit from the second level to the clothing optional area of the village and had stopped using the exit that made me take clothing that I would discard on the sports field. As Junior and I stepped out the door AC/DC stood from where he had been waiting, it was the first time that I had seen him naked since the day we arrived in the village. "If I had met AC/DC in my town I would have be more than happy to teach him about getting fucked and sucking cock."

When Junior said that I looked at AC/DC differently. He was no longer the malnourished filthy little boy that had lead me into the Big Piney to help his grandfather. The boy that neither spoke nor heard. He had a growth spurt and was now around five feet, nine inches tall and had some chest definition, slightly visible abdominal muscles and a butt that was probably a handful. I had to agree with Junior, if I had met him when I his age the boy wouldn't have stood a chance, he would have been in the shower with my High School pal and I learning about satisfying a cock and enjoying piss. If there had been an objection I'm sure we would have raped him. I hate thinking about the number of boys whose mouths and asses we had raped. I usually only admit to the only but there were definitely others that sucked our cocks under pressure.

Junior walked over to where AC/DC was waiting. I wasn't sure what he was going to do but I hoped it wouldn't scar the boy for life. He stepped in close, I could see that AC/DC was starting to tremble when Junior reached down and took his dick into his hand. After holding the boy's dick for about two minutes he took one of AC/DC's hands and put it on his cock. The boy was blushing and looked like he wanted to run but Junior was blocking his way. Suddenly AC/DC shoved past Junior and rushed to me, I was shocked that he had both of his hands on my cock and balls as soon as he was close enough to reach me. He kept coming and leaned into me harder pressing the entire length of his body against me. Giving Junior a nasty look he took one of my hands and gently pushed it between his ass cheeks.

"He wants you to fuck him. Are you ready to go back into the house?"

"I think we should go for our walk and our talk with Rhoda. I want to learn if I'm carrying your child." It wasn't that I didn't want to fuck AC/DC, he had a hard butt and was squeezing my hand between his cheeks but he's less than half my age and I wasn't sure that he was really ready for a man my age to fuck him. A man that wouldn't stop once I started. AC/DC had learned something just in those few minutes touching Junior, if he didn't know it previously. He refused to leave go of my cock as I tried to get us moving on the walk, I was getting irritated.

"Looks like you have competition, Junior." My soon to be husband moved to my side and after giving AC/DC a big smile, bent over and kissed my cock and let the boy see him running his tongue around the head.

"If he's competition he needs to learn how to treat you well." The boy understood that Junior had given him a quick lesson. He smiled at me and Junior and quickly bent down so that he was able to do what he had seen Junior do. He went a step further, after licking my cock head he closed his lips around it.

"AC/DC?" HE looked up at me, not pulling his face far from my cock. "Have you sucked a cock before?"

He didn't even bother to answer, he shook hiss head and went back to having his lips locked around me and licking at the head of my cock. I hated to do it, but I pulled his mouth off me and roughly stood him up straight. I got a better feel of his ass and his chest but I didn't touch his dick or balls. I started off walking, leaving them a few steps behind to catch up. "Walk."

"AC/DC, talk to me about what you think you want? To suck cock? To have me fuck you? To get your dick sucked? Talk to me, I might be willing to teach you, but you have to remember I am twice your age and have a man that wants to be my husband walking to the other side of me." It was like he didn't want to start.

"Okay, is that the first time you had a cock in your mouth?" I had turned his head so that he had to stare into my eyes.

"Yes." He didn't seem ashamed of it, there was even a bit of a smile when he answered me.

"Have you wanted to suck a cock before you saw Junior licking the head of mine?" I wasn't certain where this was going but I was sensing interest.

"I have wanted to suck your cock since the day you helped me bury my Grandfather." He had reached over and had my cock hard again. I thought back to that day and remembered that Jesus had not worried about either Pablo or AC/DC watching as he sucked my cock before we went to bed that night.

"Haven't you been more attracted to the younger guys? Maybe Pablo or even Joey? That would be better for you, to learn with someone closer to your age."

"NO! You will be the first in my mouth and my butt hole." I watched the anger flash across his face and disappear. "Please."

"How can I resist that, Junior?"I put an arm around AC/DC's shoulder and let my hand drop enough to pinch his nipple.

"You shouldn't. But you were right we need to have our visit with Rhoda first. Aren't you supposed to be helping Thomas and my Father building the Sweat Lodge?"

"After breakfast."My cock was seeping out pre-cum like a fire hose.

"Lick that up, AC/DC." He saw what I was talking about and bent down with his tongue tentatively stretched out. I couldn't help myself, I pulled him close enough that had he wanted he could have taken the head into his mouth. He did exactly as he had been told and licked at the head and an inch or so down the shaft that was coated in pre-cum, I rubbed my taint to give him more. I watched in fascination as he enjoyed the first taste of my pre-cum and stood up with a huge smile.

"You taste great."

"Yeah the best, boy. Now go get your breakfast and leave us alone."Their was a definite note of jealousy in Junior's order, I hoped he wouldn't chase the boy away when the time came to deflower him. I pushed another glob of pre-cum out at the thought of taking his ass for the first time.

"Let him lick it up before he goes, Junior." He didn't look pleased but he did as I told him. I took his hand and turning away from AC/DC started down the aisle to see Rhoda.

"Junior, what am I supposed to do? You have said it is okay for me to have my cock sucked and to fuck others. But if I'm going to take him to bed today and teach him about sex he will need to learn about fucking, too. We aren't married, yet. Is it okay if I allow him to stick that little dick in me." His dick hadn't been that little. He had been hard from the moment his hands touched me showing off his five or six inches but I wanted Junior to understand there was no comparing the two of them. If the situation was reversed there was no way I would stop him from allowing the boy to learn about fucking along with everything else he would teach him.

"Can I think about it? I don't want you to have another cock in your asshole but you're right that he will need to know about fucking as well as getting fucked. His dick isn't that big so it isn't like he is going to be finding places inside you I haven't found already. Are you going to give him a load of piss?"

"I don't plan on it, but if he asks I will." Having a teenager bathed in pissed wasn't against anything I believed in but since this wasn't the type of scene I had often used to introduce other kids to cock I didn't think it was appropriate even if appealing. Why not? Most of the boys I had pissed on the first time we had sex I hadn't cared if they ended up gay or if they even liked me, I thought I wanted AC/DC to come back for more.

"Roger, have you found a generator that we will be able to use to run my equipment if we lose outside power?" She had spread the cold (why is it always cold) gel on my stomach and was beginning to run the wand from one side to the other. I had gotten over my fear (?) of watching the monitor after all the times looking at the twins. I opened my eyes as she started to center the movement of the wand four or five inches below my heart.

"Roger, I would never have expected this. I told you I removed the ovary. I had Left a portion that I had been taught only produced hormones, either I retained the information wrong, they were teaching us incorrectly or I took the wrong portion of the ovary. Or there is always the possibility that you are more of an anomaly than what we already know you are. You may have had just enough left to produce eggs.

"It looks like you are about four months pregnant with two perfectly formed little girls."

The sound that Junior made can only be described as a "Whoop". Rhoda and I both started laughing. I hadn't wanted another child and really wasn't certain that the village needed another set of twins with my DNA.

"Are you going to announce to the village that you are pregnant with my children?"He sounded so anxious I was still chuckling.

"Rhoda said I was about four months along so we can announce it if you want." I would have preferred more time to accept the idea but he was so proud that I couldn't deny him his moment of glory.

"WE need to tell my father, first! But I WANT TO TELL EVERYONE."

"Roger, Junior, I'm going to need to talk to Henry about the idea of you being in the Sweat Lodge. But, I need to look up anything I can find about saunas and pregnancy, first. I think I remember reading that there isn't a problem but that the mother isn't to stay in the heat for more than fifteen minutes."

With all that had happened that day you couldn't tell that Junior had been near to death four months earlier. He still needed to add weight and more muscle but otherwise he was fully himself as we walked to dinner.

Joey and Junior hadn't become friends. They would be polite to each other if the boys or I were around. When Joey heard I was pregnant with twins he left the dinner gathering, I couldn't see if he was angry or heartbroken. I would normally have felt I needed to follow him and soothe his hurt feelings but the celebration of the addition of two girls to the next generation had blown up to a full on party within moments of the announcement and I was the center of all the attention.

Jesus had donated some of the wolf skins to Poloma to create traditional wedding attire for Junior, myself and the rest of the family. I didn't know much about skins and preparing them to be used in clothing but Poloma and Lucia had learned some of the procedures and working together had spent time in creating an array of pelts that impressed everyone that went by to help them. How the entire village had been convinced to help Poloma I have no idea but I was certainly glad that the order Henry had given us, when promised, about me having to help create the wedding clothes was much less onerous than I had thought it would be. There were steps involved that I could help with and others that Poloma didn't want me to see. Some of the women were better than others at sewing but none of them were as much help as Pablo.

Twice as the time of the sweat lodge ceremony approached I was blindfolded and taken to Poloma's work space to be fitted for what I would wear to be wed. I didn't think I needed to but I reminded Poloma that if the wedding was delayed too long that I would need extra space for the girls. All I got in return was a chorus of laughter from those around the room. I couldn't tell if it was the wolf hides against my skin although there was some weight to what was being fitted to my upper body.

The kids from 14 to 4 had taken to playing on the side of the sports field that the villagers had determined to be clothing optional. Watching some of the more mature with parts flopping made me wonder if it had been a good idea to demand an area of the village be selected to be clothing optional. What would I feel when my daughters, yikes I'm going to have daughters, were old enough to be playing on the field and there were more mature boys and girls running around them with cocks and tits bouncing? As the father of four boys I had thought it was a good idea that they were exposed, so to speak, to other bodies and definitely to the idea of boys being one body and girls another, but as the father of two girls?

There were times I was slightly abashed at the way the nine and ten year olds looked at my body. It never bothered me that the younger children were seeing their first naked man or even when one of them would come over to talk and touch, I knew it was all in innocence or fun. Walking to the the area where Thomas was still instructing me while the children were out playing made me think about what the other parents were thinking. None of the women walked around the field without clothing except after the field was shut off from the children after dinner.

"Thomas, we need to have a serious conversation."

"I knew it. You're going to back out of being adopted."I thought the smile on his face was inappropriate after what he said.

"No, with the doctor determining I am pregnant there is a possibility that I will need to hold off on the Sweat Lodge until after the girls are born. What is Henry going to say about that? Junior wants to be married before they are born so they have his last name and he can be recognized as their father."I didn't feel like any of this decision was going to be mine unless it endangered the fetuses.

"I don't know exactly what he will say but he has insisted that you go through the sweat lodge ceremony so he is going to be resistant to you and Junior getting married without it happening. He was at the mid-day meal so we'll wait for him to tell us what he thinks. Why would you not be able to go through the ceremony?"

"Rhoda is checking her texts but she thinks she remembers cases of women dying after a short period in a sauna while pregnant. I hope she is remembering things incorrectly but I wouldn't want to endanger your brother's children or my life."I would never tell Junior or Thomas but if Rhoda told me that it would only endanger the children I would probably take the risk since I hadn't wanted any more children. I hadn't gone through the lessons for a child, it was to marry Junior.

"Does Junior know what you just told me?"

"I didn't tell him I would tell you, but he heard the same things from Rhoda as I did. I don't know if he put it together that the children may be another obstacle to us getting married, he was so ecstatic about becoming a father for the first? time I'm not sure anything else penetrated his head."

"Yeah, he can be rather single-minded sometimes. It looks like class today is going to be well attended." He was kidding. I was the 'class', that afternoon Jude and AC/DC were coming across the field.

"That's the first time I've ever seen AC/DC walking around naked. What happened?" I had never heard Thomas refer to what anyone wore before that.

"I really don't know Thomas but I woke this morning to find him waiting outside the house that way. Your brother tried to take advantage of him but he ran to me and had his first taste of cock. I think Junior is upset it wasn't him but he was there and involved so I really don't think there is much I can tell him."Watching AC/DC walking towards us my cock had responded, that may have been the first time I was fully erect in front of Thomas. I was amused that his eyes didn't leave my cock until after the boys were with us talking.

In the past few months Jude had taken to using my hard cock as a spring, pulling it down and watching it bounce back then laughing only to do it again and again. The second time he reached for my cock AC/DC stopped him. I didn't hear what he was telling Jude when he took him a few feet away but when they walked back to sit with us my son ignored my cock.

"Roger, Thomas, I've been talking with Dr. Rhoda. If you still want to be adopted into the tribe we are going to need to have the sweat lodge ceremony as soon as possible. There has never been outsiders allowed into the sweat lodge during ceremonial times but I have agreed with Rhoda to allow Tiffan to join us as a medical person. If the sweat lodge is too much for you or the children inside of you we will cancel the ceremony and the adoption and unfortunately the marriage to my other son." I was surprised to see AC/DC smile at the idea of a canceled marriage, was he that enamored of me? Or did he have a youthful crush on the first cock he licked?

"Daddy marry Poppa." Jude had seemed to understand that if I married Junior that he would live with us and be there for not only me but the boys, too. Ton and Dana hadn't said too much about the idea but when I had talked to them about it they hadn't objected. I wondered what they were going to think about having two sisters.

Ever since the first time Henry had heard Jude correcting me as I attempted the retelling of a Choctaw legend he had treated my son as an adult. Jude sat with us only on the ground, never in my lap or that of the man soon to be his Grandfather. "Today I am going to teach you the Apache version of the release of Buffalo on Earth. My son has been teaching you the Choctaw legends but since he and my other children are partially Apache it is good that you learn some of my family's stories, too."

Listening to him explain about where he had learned the story it became obvious to me, probably no one else that this was one of the few Apache stories that Henry actually knew and would be able to teach us. Poloma had been telling portions of Apache and Seminole stories she knew to the children evenings at my house but I could tell the stories were never properly completed. The Story of the men visiting the sky that Henry told was the complete story, neither Jude nor I enjoyed hearing of men being boiled by the great spirit. We did stay there while I completely repeated the story without any corrections.

I am as bad as the boys and hate having to wear clothing for meals but I had been part of the group that made the rule so I followed it even if the cloth rubbed at my nipples unbearably. "Jude, tonight is a special treat for AC/DC, you need to allow him to come with Junior and I. You'll have to go to bed when Tiffan tells you and don't come looking for me."

How a two year old ever got so smart and sassy I'll never know but the little shit blurted out to everyone in the community center, "Daddy's going to fuck AC/DC."

He had made comments about sex before but how had he put two and two together so neatly? Had AC/DC and I been that obvious or had the boy said something earlier when he took him away to have him stop playing with my cock? I really didn't want to lie to my son but I didn't think telling the whole village that I was about to fuck a fourteen year old was too smart.

"You little snot. I finally get him to agree to fuck me and you try messing it up." AC/DC came running from the other end of the table where he was sitting beside Pablo. I had to quickly stand in front of my son and hold AC/DC back. I was afraid he was going to hurt the two year old.

"Tiffan, can you take Jude inside?" I didn't know if what I impulsively wanted to say was that smart but I had the feeling I now needed to get some approval from the village. Some approval might make it so there was less disapproval than if I fucked AC/DC hidden down a level with only Junior and Rhoda nearby. I whispered in AC/DC's ear for him to get undressed he didn't hesitate to do as told.

"This morning as I Left my house to take the morning walk that is part of my rehabilitation I was met by this." I pointed towards AC/DC and then had him do a 360degree turn so that everyone had a good look at what I had seen twelve hours earlier. Partly I wanted them to see that AC/DC had gone through puberty.

"I won't distract you from looking at the boy with what happened between he and Junior and then with me but let it be know that while we talked below ground AC/DC wouldn't release my cock." I nodded at him and he jumped to my side so he could grab me the way he had that morning. "Junior wasn't pleased that he was intruding in our relationship, what he did was to see if the boy actually knew what he was doing. I have to say I can't remember a virgin that was ever so eager to get a taste of my cock.

With his hands tightly holding my cock AC/DC had pushed my shorts to my knees. That I was erect in front of the village wasn't a problem to me, I had been sucked off at the father ceremony and if there was anyone that hadn't seen my cock and balls they must have been walking around with their eyes closed. The day we had determined what portion of the village was to be clothing optional I had stood in the community center, naked, arguing for everywhere other than the dining area.

"Roger, do you think he is really old enough to know what you are going to do to him? He is just a boy." Karen had always been one of the more conservative members of the village although she hadn't ever wanted restrictions placed on any of our sex lives. I wondered if this had anything to do with the children she had lost in the attack, one would be about the same age as AC/DC and the other only a year older.

"He has come to me telling me that he is ready. I have tried to tell him that it isn't a good idea since I am twice his age but he wants me to teach him. He says that his tribe always had older men and women teach the children about sex. I asked if he didn't want one of the women. He bent down and licked my cock and told me that it had to be me." On cue he again bent over and licked my cock head, thankfully. I had started to leak pre-cum due to the way he was gripping and stroking my cock.

"Some of you have children that are not much younger than AC/DC. I can understand if you don't think I should agree to be his teacher." Was that the right thing to call what I would be doing when I took him to my bed?

"What are you going to teach him?"

"Whatever he says he wants once he is in my bed. For the first few minutes I will let him take the lead. If I think he is ready to learn more I will take over and teach him what he needs to know about pleasing a man."He stood defiantly in front of the village with a smile spread from one side of his face to the other.

A few of the adults around asked AC/DC if he had any idea what he was asking of me. He answered that he wanted to learn what men could do with each other in bed. He had heard people say that I fucked other men and he thought he was old enough to have me fuck him plus he wanted to taste more of me than he had that morning.

"How young are you going to say is old enough if another boy comes to you and asks to be deflowered? How young is too young?"After what she had already allowed Pablo I was surprised that Lucia was the one to ask the question.

"Lucia, honestly I think AC/DC is too young but I know if I refuse him he will find someone that will give him what he thinks he wants. And I don't mean any of the men that live with me, it will be one of the guys that no one expects. Isn't it better that he learns from someone that will respect his wishes and not force him to do more than he is prepared to do, we all know what Pablo used to do. Do you really think he was old enough to be doing that? He is going to be the next boy that will be wanting to know about sex."

"Let him fuck me."